Jazz Music poetry Short Stories Uncategorized Urban Legends

time clock

my coffee is tepid
so close to the temperature
of newly dead skin
but i don’t care to rectify the situation
as it is befitting of a work week beginning

we are all
marched to our deaths
by our day jobs

punching a time clock is a carcinogen

i don’t love myself enough today
to start a revolution

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